writhed in the throes of psychedelia

#theadamfriedlandshow #tafs a dog that looked like Abraham Lincoln freaked my brother one night when we were all on acid at kit's house. i'm convinced of this. ok, maybe actual copulation didn't take place but it sure looked like freaking to me. and my brother's terror was real—something in the way he vibrated and shouted, "i'm scared, i'm scared", told me he was frightened. and wouldn't you be frightened? if a 200 pound great dane with bucket sized jowls of saliva dry-humped you while you writhed in the throes of psychedelia? wouldn't you?